Jiang Wang knocked open the two mansions, and got two supernatural powers, which is expected to achieve the heavenly mansion, and there are seven-star holy building secrets in the outer building. He is indeed qualified to say that the presence of the gods is not out of reach.

At this moment, Feng Ming doesn't know what his newly recruited servant is thinking or looking at. In Wenxi County, there are many servants who flatter and flatter him. He doesn't really care.

He resented the humiliation he received in Weining Hou Mansion, but he also knew very well in his heart that he was not qualified to attack.

So he can only drink one by one.

Feng Yue didn't care about him, he still had a smile on his face and spoke warmly to everyone.

How can he smile so brightly?

Jiang Wang, who was drinking with Feng Ming silently, suddenly realized one thing - all kinds of neglect that Qingyunting's dignified Zongshou received at the birthday banquet in Weininghou's mansion will eventually fall in Weininghou's eyes.

If Feng Yue came here to repair the relationship, any anger he received at this moment would not be in vain.

The more enthusiastic he is, the more he is left out, the more relieved he is.

Jiang Wang silently reminded himself that this is an old fox who is too deep in the city, and he needs to be extremely cautious when facing him. If you want to sneak into Qingyun Pavilion smoothly and get the lost building of Yunding Immortal Palace, you can't show your feet in front of this person.

Just as the cups of wine were being exchanged, a voice suddenly sounded from outside—"Marquis Wu Gong came to congratulate you!"

The guests made a noise for a while.

Wei Ning Hou's 300th birthday, so many people came to congratulate him, but none of them had such weight. Even Mo Jingyu, a genius of the Mo sect, is not as good.

Who doesn't know that Martial Arts Marquis Xue Mingyi is the most important official of Emperor Yong today?

A national war turned the situation of Yong Kingdom into a world-shaking change.

There is one prince and eight princes in the Yong Kingdom, and the British prince Bei Gongyu is the undisputed number one. This is determined by his past achievements and his formidable strength.

But the ranking of the Eight Marquises is different.

In the Han Yin era, Marquis Xue Mingyi was extremely talented, but as the youngest of the Eight Marquises, he was always regarded as a rising star. The government and the public generally believed that he was a little immature, and his status was the last among the Eight Marquises.

The Marquis of Weining, Jiao Wu, is an old-fashioned powerhouse who has been in the military and political circles of the Yong Kingdom for many years. He has strong strength and high prestige, and he is also in the upper reaches of the Eight Marquises.

Now Han Yin is dead and Han Xu is in power.

On the day Han Yin died, Xue Mingyi, Marquis Marquis, immediately took over the imperial guards, killing all the people in Tianming Mansion, washing the Yongwang Palace with blood, and suppressing the situation forcefully.

Afterwards, he entered Lan'an mansion in person and faced Song Hengjiang, the water lord of Qingjiang, head-on. In the end, he teamed up with the British Gongbei Gongyu to drive Zhuangluo's allied forces out of Yongjing.

Although Bei Gongyu's first contribution in this battle was announced by the military, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bei Gongyu's support for Han Xu was not firm enough. As the only Duke of Yong Kingdom, his position is still unshakable, but Xue Mingyi's rise is also unstoppable.

He also participated in the battle of Zhuang Yong. In the battle, Wei Ning Hou Jiao Wu's performance was relatively lackluster. He brought three gods to the Marquis, but he failed to kill Du Ruhui. It is inevitable that there will be voices saying that the four lords who fought with Zhan did not do their best, that after enjoying it for a long time, their fighting spirit is gone, and they are unwilling to work hard for state affairs.

One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, and time and place are different.

Today's Marquis of Martial Arts, not to mention the number one Marquis, is also in the same rank as Marquis of Chengde Li Ying.

When someone goes up, someone goes down, Wei Ninghou's momentum slowly slipped down as a matter of course.

Jiao Wu's birthday banquet this time was so ostentatious, and he didn't even know how to invite Mo Jingyu here, maybe there was no reason for him to restore his prestige.

This change in influence ranking will not be clearly revealed, but it is manifested in all aspects and is known to everyone.

For example, on Weininghou's 200th birthday, Emperor Yong personally came to congratulate him, but this time, on his 300th birthday, the internal officials only gave him a gift.

For example, at this moment... the servant just reported Xue Mingyi's name.

The guests who came to congratulate Marquis Wei Ning on his birthday all stood up to greet him, no one dared to sit still!

Marquis Wei Ning didn't say welcome, but someone couldn't wait to welcome him out the door.

Even Feng Ming, who was resentful and wanted to get drunk, quickly stood up. It can be seen that he is not really drunk, but he is still sober in his heart.

Jiang Wang got up together with the crowd, and stole a glance at Wei Ninghou. His face didn't change much, but the fact that his face didn't change already explained the problem.

In the entire luxurious compound, the only people who were still sitting still were Weining Hou Jiao Wu, and Mo Jingyu beside him.

Wei Ninghou is the master, and he is old and tall, so he can naturally not move. No matter whether Mo Jingyu is leaning against the Mo Sect or the Qin State, he doesn't need to give too much face to Martial Arts.

Of course, his sitting still is essentially a statement. It is the support for Weininghou.

He didn't have to be like this, even if he stood up to greet him, no one would think he was flattering, only that he was polite and thoughtful, and he didn't have to offend anyone. But he did it anyway.

The complex meaning behind this makes people have to think deeply.

There was a sound of military boots stomping on the ground, and the heroic Marquis strode into the courtyard, wearing armor, with a smile on his face: "Jiao Lao's 300th birthday is such an important day. Mr. Xue came late, I hope Haihan!"

"It's not too late to come. But the old man is entertaining distinguished guests, so he can't withdraw to greet him. I hope Xue Houmo will be considerate." Jiao Wuduan sat on the main seat, and extended his right hand to invite: "Please take a seat here!"

Someone had already given up the seat on Jiao Wu's right, waiting for Xue Mingyi to take the seat. Mo Jingyu sat on Jiao Wu's left and didn't speak.

"Jiao Lao was joking, if you come out to greet me, how dare I take the seat?"

Xue Mingyi walked straight to the main table and walked to the seat specially vacated for him, but he didn't sit down.

He raised his eyes to look at the "dome of the sky", glanced at the stars and moon carved from beadware, and glanced at the delicious food and wine in the courtyard, without speaking for a while.

Jiao Wu is not afraid of anything, he has the status he has today, and he fought with a sword and a gun. All his enjoyment is deserved. Even if Han Yin came back to life, he couldn't say anything. Not to mention just Xue Mingyi who is in the same row as him.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Wu looked at him who had not sat down for a long time: "What advice does Xue Hou have?"

"How dare you?" Xue Mingyi turned around and said with a smile: "Xue just thinks that it's a bit shabby to be in a noble house with such a grand scene, and to be empty-handed."

"You are an honored person, you are an honored guest when you come, your voice is your voice, and you are honored when you sit. Why do you need something foreign to congratulate you?" Mo Jingyu spoke at this time, his voice passed through the black iron mask, and there was a dull sense of unreality : "Please sit down."

Xue Mingyi looked at him, as if he was waiting for him to speak, and smiled slightly: "The masters of the Mo family praised me so much, I shouldn't have come here empty-handed. Fortunately, I was really prepared, and the Xue family was not a rude family." .”

Having said that, he turned his gaze back to Jiao Wu and said, "Send it up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the courtyard door opened.

Four armored soldiers marched into the courtyard holding a heavily tied man upright.

The pace is firm, and the nails and leaves are symphonic.

It's like marching, like rushing into battle, with a domineering momentum.

So the audience was in an uproar!

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